BRUCE!

My father sent Isaac a movie about Bruce Lee's life for his birthday. I finally let him watch it, fast forwarding through some of the "iffy" stuff.

Sitting there, watching the movie, reminded me of my eldest brother, Tiger (Virgil). Sitting in his house in Washington, when I was ten years old, he was addicted to watching Mr. Lee movies. He would spend hours watching Bruce then fly across the room with sound effects. He thought he was Bruce Lee! Yes, big brother, you became one!

With my son getting better and better at his own martial art, he has now taken on the role of becoming like the infamous marial artist. Everything he does now, around the house, has sound effects. It is quite amusing, but I wonder how long my ears will take it.

I am waiting for him to start moving his lips, as if he is talking, then talking with words afterwords. :)